Wait

She silently awaits his command

Of her there is nothing at all he can’t demand

She waits for him upon her knees

How sensually his fingertips tease

She waits for him with hands bound

Until he says she won’t make a sound

She waits for him with eyes blind

He is the only one to quiet her mind

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